jjclassic
Sep 2, 2013, 10:30 AM
I've been depressed before. It took me a month to get out of my funk. I drank a lot to cope and I wrote in a journal while intoxicated. I was at a very low point and I felt like I couldn't get a grip. I would read what I wrote when I was sober and couldn't believe the things I was saying. Suicidal thoughts, thoughts of being worthless and uselesss. I felt like if I didn't live, it wouldn't change a thing. I'm usually a very happy, bubbly person but when it comes to confronting my thoughts and fears, I panic. The last time I got out of the depression was because I was so tired of drinking all the time and feeling pathetic. I was tired of fighting with myself, convincing myself everyday life is worth it, because I knew it was. I was getting annoyed with myself so I changed my outlook and ripped out the pages that were dark and never looked back.
3 years later, I'm hear again. But for different reasons. I broke up with someone I thought was the love of my life. When we broke up, I was devastated. He was someone I would do anything for. I couldn't go to work without crying on my way to work, at work, leaving work. I couldn't hang out with my friends without talking about him or being sad. Some days I just lie in bed all day. I wasn't showering, I lost my appetite and started drinking heavily. I couldn't take it anymore so I moved back home to try and cope. I was still depressed but things were getting a little better. He and I started talking again and things were hopeful. I went to visit him and things were fine.
Until one night we got in an argument and things turned violent. I've never been abused by him before or by anyone else for that matter. I never thought I was in any danger. But this man wanted to hurt me and he did. Bad. I felt worthless, weak and insecure. I was already feeling insecure from the break up and not being able to find a job. But when he beat me, I felt even worse. I was confused and scared. I still am. I was in shock at first and felt a little dazed. When I left the next day, I had to hide my bruises and cuts from everyone and lied saying I fell while drunk. This just happened 4 days ago. I'm feeling like a worthless human. I have no goals, no motivation, no confidence. I'm scared that I'm not going to get through it this time. It's a beautiful day out and all I keep asking is "what is wrong with you?'" I was always able to see the positive side of things and be optimistic. Now I don't have the energy or the will. I haven't felt this low, ever. Thoughts of just giving up are constantly threating my life. I need help coping with my life right now but I don't know how or who to talk to. Its not enough for me to convince myself it's going to be OK. Its too much for me to handle on my own. Im going on 3 months of feeling this way until the recent activity which heightened my depression and anxiety. I want help but I'm scared to confide in anyone. Please, I need some guidance.
3 years later, I'm hear again. But for different reasons. I broke up with someone I thought was the love of my life. When we broke up, I was devastated. He was someone I would do anything for. I couldn't go to work without crying on my way to work, at work, leaving work. I couldn't hang out with my friends without talking about him or being sad. Some days I just lie in bed all day. I wasn't showering, I lost my appetite and started drinking heavily. I couldn't take it anymore so I moved back home to try and cope. I was still depressed but things were getting a little better. He and I started talking again and things were hopeful. I went to visit him and things were fine.
Until one night we got in an argument and things turned violent. I've never been abused by him before or by anyone else for that matter. I never thought I was in any danger. But this man wanted to hurt me and he did. Bad. I felt worthless, weak and insecure. I was already feeling insecure from the break up and not being able to find a job. But when he beat me, I felt even worse. I was confused and scared. I still am. I was in shock at first and felt a little dazed. When I left the next day, I had to hide my bruises and cuts from everyone and lied saying I fell while drunk. This just happened 4 days ago. I'm feeling like a worthless human. I have no goals, no motivation, no confidence. I'm scared that I'm not going to get through it this time. It's a beautiful day out and all I keep asking is "what is wrong with you?'" I was always able to see the positive side of things and be optimistic. Now I don't have the energy or the will. I haven't felt this low, ever. Thoughts of just giving up are constantly threating my life. I need help coping with my life right now but I don't know how or who to talk to. Its not enough for me to convince myself it's going to be OK. Its too much for me to handle on my own. Im going on 3 months of feeling this way until the recent activity which heightened my depression and anxiety. I want help but I'm scared to confide in anyone. Please, I need some guidance.